Instrumental Monologue

Breadline, feed the circuitry
fall back face first in symmetry
cigarettes, in the main lines
break bones and dance til dawn

I'll beat my fists against a wall
this hope is all i have to give


smokestacks, burned cities
we're both catching fire
breakdown, its over
lets light this town on fire

I'll beat my fists against a wall
this hope is all i have to give

you've got a mighty big mouth
for a man your size